"Kill—"

Yang Zheng looked up to the sky and was furious, like a wounded lion roaring, irritable, domineering, invincible, the sniper rifle in his hand was behind his back, the bag that he picked up and hit the magazine hung on his chest, and the two automatic rifles in his hand fired almost at the same time, and the two terrifying fires were like a fire dragon angrily slaughtering the past.

The dumb man may have felt Yang Zheng's anger and murderous aura, and he also fired fiercely at the front with an automatic rifle in one hand, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road, and the bald head of life and death fought for courage, blood, and the invincible fighting spirit of daring to fight and die.

The armed tribesmen were also enraged, constantly provoked and plotted, and suffered a lot of losses, everyone had long held their breath in their hearts, it was daytime, not night, the visibility was greatly increased, and it was found that there were only two opponents, not a large number of masters in the legend, and they suddenly exploded one by one, and shouted and slaughtered.

"Da Da Da-" Countless fires flew wildly, with an indifferent murderous aura, the void was beaten into a sieve, and the terrifying firepower came around.

Yang Zheng, who was furious, did not completely lose his mind, and emptied the magazine in one breath, just as the enemy counterattacked, and saw the dense firepower overwhelming, he quickly lay down, skillfully changed the magazine, and shouted: "Dumb, you withdraw first, quickly-"

The hatred is his own, even if he dies in battle, he has no regrets, and he can't afford to drag his brother down, and then, the dumb man just glanced at Yang Zheng, with a smile on his face, and after skillfully changing the magazine, one turned over and lay on the ground, and the two automatic rifles rang out again.

Da Da Da - the bullet whistled away, as if it was answering Yang Zheng, cold and resolute.

Yang Zheng smiled helplessly, and after pushing the bullet into the load, he also turned over, and fired hard at the front, many bullets whistled and hit all around, and the dirt splashed, but Yang Zheng continued to fight back motionlessly, like a killing machine that didn't know what to be afraid of, calm and confident.

Puff puff –

A shuttle bullet swept over, hitting the front of Yang Zheng only one meter away, the mud splashed, extremely dangerous, Yang Zheng just emptied the magazine, turned over and lay down, looked at the blue sky, smiled, with a little publicity, a little domineering, a little disdain, quickly took out two pearl grenades from his pocket.

"Bastard, die-" Yang Zheng grunted to his feet, desperately exposing the risk of being hit by bullets, and roared and threw a pearl grenade at it, then pulled the safety ring of the other pearl grenade and threw it towards another dense area of enemies.

"Dumb, withdraw—" Yang Zheng roared, knowing in his heart that if he didn't leave, the dumb would definitely not leave, turned around and rushed towards the way he came, quickly changing the magazine as he ran.

The dumb man happened to empty the magazine, and when he saw Yang Zheng retreating, he looked up worriedly, and two explosions sounded in front of him, and countless militants around him were like wheat swept down by a violent typhoon, and they fell to the ground one after another, screaming, there must be dozens of people, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and they were overjoyed, turned around and ran.

The armed men who came up in pursuit were staggered by two pearl grenades, and the survivors were frightened by this weapon of mass destruction, and thought that they had encountered some terrible weapon, so they lay down one after another, holding their heads, not daring to move, let alone pursue.

After waiting for a while, there was no other abnormality except for the screams of dead companions, and the survivors carefully looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there were all corpses and wounded, blood all over the ground, miserable, and then looked ahead, the two opponents had run out more than a hundred meters away, and they were immediately furious.

Some officers waved their arms and roared, their faces were pale, and they kept shouting something, and the angry armed men were like a powder keg that had been ignited, and they suddenly exploded, and they all got up and rushed forward, firing fiercely while firing fiercely.

Yang Zhan and the dumb man rushed for a distance, heard the gun behind him, Yang Zheng lay down with a flying shovel, the probe looked, the enemy was chasing, but it was still a little far away from him, and then looked at the dumb man, he also lay down not far away, and immediately said: "I'll stay and block the attack first, you withdraw first, stop and fire after running out thirty meters, cover my retreat, let's cover alternately, understand?" ”

The dumb man nodded, but he continued to gesticulate, babbling anxiously and saying something, Yang Zheng didn't understand, and suddenly came to his heart and asked, "You let me withdraw first?" Seeing the dumb nodding in surprise, Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said gratefully: "Okay, remember, as soon as my gun goes off, you must evacuate immediately, let's take cover alternately, and keep killing them in the retreat, don't die, understand?" ”

"Da Da Da-" The dumb man fired hard, answering Yang Zheng with practical actions.

Every second on the battlefield is extremely precious, waste means death, Yang Zheng didn't say anything more, turned around and ran, ran out for more than thirty meters in one breath, a sharp stop, kneeling on one leg, the two guns were raised almost at the same time, and the trigger was pulled on the armed personnel chasing in front.

"Da Da Da-" The two fires fiercely rushed forward, with Yang Zheng's endless hatred.

During the shooting, Yang Zheng took a look, the enemy who caught up was at least more than five hundred, the formation had been dispersed, once it was rounded, it would be very troublesome, and he couldn't fight, seeing that the dumb man had withdrawn, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fire.

During the run, the mute also skillfully changed the magazine, rushed past Yang Zheng and continued to move forward, ran for more than 30 meters and quickly stopped, and opened fire on the pursuers, with a cold face, cold eyes, and murderous spirit.

Yang Zheng heard the sound of gunfire behind him, and did not retreat immediately, and continued to fire hard until he emptied the magazine, turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation, changed the magazine while running, and looked back when he crossed the dumb position, the pursuers in the middle were blocked by fire, and the distance was widened, but the pursuers on both sides were outflanked, furious, and shouted helplessly: "Dumb, withdraw with me, be quick-"

The two turned around and ran, spread their legs and rushed wildly, the enemy behind them was not terrible, they could fight and retreat, but the enemy who outflanked them on both sides was too dangerous, once the distance was narrowed, they would definitely die, and at the moment of life and death, the two burst out with huge potential, running all the way, like two cheetahs rounding up their prey at high speed.

After running for a distance, Yang Zheng saw that the speed of the dumb man began to decline, and he was a little out of breath, after all, he was a soldier who had not undergone strict training, and his physical fitness could not keep up, Yang Zheng had to slow down a little, and when he looked back, the chasing soldiers who were outflanked on both sides were also pulled away by a distance of about 300 meters, and he didn't dare to be careless, and shouted: "You continue to retreat, I'll block for a while, and come over immediately."

The dumb man looked at Yang Zheng, and saw that although Yang Zheng was also panting, but the physical exertion was not very large, he immediately realized that he had become a drag, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran, Yang Zheng was really worried that the dumb man would be stubborn and stay, and when he saw that the dumb man had run away, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and fired fiercely at the pursuers who were trying to outflank him.

"Da Da Da-" The two automatic rifles rang out at the same time, murderous.

(End of chapter)